The battle for the throne in Kowloon starts with the steady prince

Chapter 70: A speck of dust in the era is like a mountain when it falls on a person (seeking monthly tickets and follow-up reading)
Haizhou, Haizhou City Square.

At this time, Haizhou Mu Chu Taxing, along with Haizhou officials of all ranks, was waiting for the arrival of the imperial envoy Murong Changkong with a serious face.

brush!brush!
A flash of white light passed by, and Murong Changkong appeared in the square with two factory guards.

"Greetings, His Excellency the Imperial Envoy!"

"Greetings, His Excellency the Imperial Envoy!"

"Greetings, His Excellency the Imperial Envoy!"

Many Haizhou officials saluted and greeted him respectfully. After all, Murong Changkong represented Emperor Yongchang Qin Chang'an.

"Thank you for your courtesy, my lords," Murong Changkong nodded calmly.

Then, Murong Changkong said to Haizhou Governor Chu Taxing, "Sir Chu, I have been ordered by the Emperor to investigate the Zhu family case. I hope you will cooperate."

"Of course," Chu Taxing nodded, "I will definitely help you."

Murong Changkong winked at the factory guards beside him. The guards were already very experienced and immediately went to the downtown area of ​​Haizhou City to post notices.

Chu Taxing looked calm when he saw this. After all, Murong Changkong had inspected the territories of many vassal kings, and their Haizhou City was the last one, so he knew Murong Changkong's tricks.

"Lord Murong, please stay at the governor's mansion." Chu Taxing stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you, Lord Chu." Murong Changkong followed.

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Jin Palace.

In the hall, King Qin Changqing of Jin, King Qin Changfeng of Ning, and King Qin Changjian of Zhou gathered together.

"Murong Changkong is here." Qin Changfeng snorted coldly, "I ignored him completely when I was in Qingzhou, and he left in one day."

Qin Changjian nodded. "They spent a day in Taizhou, posting notices in the downtown area, trying to gather evidence of my crimes. They were quite arrogant!"

At this time, Qin Changqing said calmly: "Everywhere else is just a formality. Now that we have come to Haizhou, we are getting serious."

Hearing this, Qin Changfeng looked at Qin Changqing and suggested, "We can send someone to guard outside the governor's mansion. If we find anyone trying to file a complaint, we can arrest them immediately!"

"That's right!" Qin Changjian nodded. "Haizhou is our territory. Murong Changkong only has three people. What can he use to fight us?"

At this time, Qin Changqing said calmly: "This is also a solution, but Murong Changkong can't stay in the governor's mansion forever. What if he goes to the downtown area in person to listen to the people's opinions?"

After these words were spoken, Qin Changfeng and Qin Changjian both fell silent. If this was the case, then they were at a loss as to what to do.

The next moment, Qin Changfeng looked at Qin Changqing and said, "Since you said that, second brother, you must have a better idea, right?"

Qin Changqing nodded. "Murong Changkong is nothing more than a clown. We have a hundred ways to deal with him, but what we should do is to achieve our goals while dealing with him."

Qin Changfeng and Qin Changjian felt relieved after hearing this, and they both looked at Qin Changqing expectantly.

Qin Changqing continued, "From today on, I will arrange for many people to report me!"

"Ok?"

After hearing this, Qin Changfeng and Qin Changjian were both a little stunned and looked at Qin Changqing in disbelief.

Isn't this just dealing with yourself?

"Of course, they are all trivial matters," Qin Changqing said calmly.

"I understand!"

Qin Changfeng suddenly realized, "This will prevent Murong Changkong from being distracted by other investigations and getting bogged down in trivial matters, and it can also help us buy time!"

"That's right." Qin Changqing nodded.

"What we lack most now is time! This move is really powerful!" Qin Changjian's eyes lit up.

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Governor's Mansion, East Wing.

Murong Changkong sat in the hall, closed his eyes and thought about how to make Qin Changqing kill him.

The reason why I started thinking about it now is naturally because specific problems require specific solutions. Only by understanding the situation in Haizhou City can we make the most favorable arrangements.

The next moment, Murong Changkong shouted to the factory guards outside the door:
"Is there anyone here to file a complaint?" In Murong Changkong's opinion, Qin Changqing's encroachment in Haizhou City should be quite deep, and it should not be a problem to intercept the people who came to file a complaint.

So the next step is to go to the downtown area in person and listen to public opinion.

As long as enough evidence of Qin Changqing's crimes is collected, even if Qin Changqing doesn't want to kill him, he probably won't be able to do so.

The factory guard hurriedly said, "Sir, can I go to the gatehouse to take a look?"

"Go." Murong Changkong nodded.

Not long after, the factory guard came running back in a hurry, "Sir, there are over a hundred letters of complaint, and we are still collecting them."

"Ok?"

Murong Changkong was slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked at the factory guard in disbelief.

"Are you sure they are all complaining?"

The factory guard said, "That's what the people who came to deliver the letters said."

Murong Changkong frowned slightly, "Bring the letter here so I can see it."

"Yes!" The factory guard immediately ran to the gatehouse and replaced him with another factory guard.

When another factory guard arrived, he was carrying a bag containing hundreds of letters.

"so much?"

Murong Changkong took a deep breath. It had been less than a year since King Jin Qin Changqing took office in Haizhou, and there were already so many unjust cases. What would happen if King Jin Qin Changqing became the emperor?
As expected, Emperor Shengwu Qin Tianlai has a keen eye!
Qin Tianlai's only shortcoming was that he made several of his outstanding sons princes, which left a huge hidden danger for Emperor Yongchang Qin Chang'an!

Murong Changkong collected his thoughts for a moment, then sat down at the desk and began to open the letter.

He opened a letter. The owner of the letter was a farmer. He wanted to sue King Qin Changqing of Jin for allowing his guards to trample on the crops in the fields on horseback.

Murong Changkong: "..."

Murong Changkong thought about it and put the letter aside.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Changkong opened the second letter. The owner of this letter was the owner of a tea stall. He wanted to sue King Jin Qin Changqing for allowing his guards to drink tea without paying.

Murong Changkong looked calm as he put the letter aside and opened the third letter.

The owner of the clothing store sued Qin Changqing's guard, saying that he only gave a small amount of money to buy his clothes, which was not enough to cover the cost.

The owner of the coffin shop sued Qin Changqing's housekeeper for forcibly buying away their store's treasure.

The owner of the pork shop sued Qin Changqing's chef for frequently failing to pay the purchase price of pork.

"..."

"..."

Murong Changkong looked into every little thing, one by one, all trivial matters.

It cannot be said to be a trivial matter, nor can it be said that these things are all fictitious. For ordinary people, a speck of dust in the times will be a mountain on their heads!

Murong Changkong understood, but this was not consistent with his purpose.

These letters are of no value, but Murong Changkong must read them all. Otherwise, if a particularly important letter is missed, it will be a big mistake!

As the night deepened, Murong Changkong stretched lazily and finally finished reading hundreds of letters, but gained nothing.

At this moment, the factory guard knocked on Murong Changkong's door.

"Sir, there are more than 200 letters here..."

Murong Changkong's expression remained normal, his pupils paused, "Just put it here."

"Yes." The factory guard put down the bag full of letters and then retreated respectfully.

Murong Changkong opened his pocket, took out the letter inside, opened the envelope, and scanned the contents.

An old lady sued King Qin Changqing of Jin for stealing her sow.

Murong Changkong put the letter aside with an expressionless face.

Looking at my pockets full of at least two hundred letters, it seems I will have to stay up late tonight.

(End of this chapter)